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What suprised me? How normal it feels! Like, they’re just people, chattin’, laughin’. One gal told me she’s savin’ for a car. A car! D’oh! I’m over here, broke, dreamin’ of beer. Made me think – maybe I’m the loser here? Nah, I’m Homer freakin’ Simpson! Still, kinda cool she’s got goals. “The desert knows no mercy,” Timbuktu says. Streets ain’t much kinder, man.

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Now, I gotta mention El Rio Claro. It's a tiny river that cuts right through the city. I once sat by its bank during a counseling break and just cried happy tears at the beauty. The water glistened like, I dunno, hope, trust me, all that jazz. And then there’s the park – Parque del Alba. Kids playing, couples laughing, seniors chatting. There's so much raw, unfiltered emotion there. One time, between sessions, I just sat on a bench there reflecting on life. And in my head, I kept hearing Michael Scott yell "That’s what she said!" because life’s just too funny sometimes.

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